There is a room that's full of toys.

Oops I wrote this as if Grimm ran right up like a freight train. I can edit if you want - or we can go with it / assume its just Dove being easily overwhelmed.

OKay — it was, and then it wasn't so quiet. There was suddenly a great swell of noise from nearby, and Dove was so confused by the sound of an oncoming stampede that she didn't look up right away - though when she did, she was nimble enough (and fortunate enough) to side-step Grimm's approaching body. Her words were swift and sharp, bursting forth just like her speed.

"I'm - What -" Dove scrambled for something to say, but was a bit overwhelmed by the stranger's sudden appearance. The best she could do was blurt a quick, "Going fine! Or it was, you scared me." It was rather rude of her to do that, too. Had Fox not informed anyone that her sister now walked the lands? The girl puffed up at the thought, sending a very sharp glare towards the little barbarian. "Are you in a hurry?"